2 posts tagged “lost”
I went to see my mother at the hospital after her back surgery Wednesday. When I got there I had to laugh at Dad's directions on what side of the building to go to and which entrance to use.
I just don't think Dad was putting too much thought into it when he told me where to go.
Okay now you want to know why I think his directions where so funny, don't you. (mind you they were just haha funny not ROFLOL funny).
Dad told me the street entrance that he uses to get to the main part of the hospital, no big deal just not the one that I will be using because I am coming from the opposite direction. I pretty much know most of the hospital because family has been there before, but there have been a few remodels so I try to incorporate Dad's directions into my knowledge of the hospital grounds.
Here is the funny part, Dad tells me to go to the parking lot where there is a statue in front of the building and use that entrance. (no problem right? wrong?! LOL) What Dad did not think about is the fact that the hospital is a catholic hospital named after St. Vincent de Paul, so there are statues every where. Statues of Mary, of St Vincent, of Jesus. Fortunately Daddy's oldest girl knows how to read and the hospital likes to be helpful; the entrance is marked with big bold lettering 'Hospital Entrance'
So I made it to see Mom without getting lost, lol and I told Mom about Dad's directions, it gave her a little laugh and she said 'you Dad wasn't thinking'
Hmm I know I had a reason for opening the 'compose' window, but I can not remember why.
I have lost my train of thought, I wonder where that phrase originated.
Oh maybe this is why- My roommate and best friend made it home safely! (yeah no more trudging over to my best friends to take care of her dogs).
I have a problem with anxiety and I can feel in building for this coming Thursday. Thursday I will have to start making the trip to my Union Hall to actually be present to accept a job call. (it is not worth the drive if you are too low on the list). I have reached the point on the list that I very well could get a job in the next week or so) I also have a court appearance that evening for a traffic ticket. Amazingly the court appearance does not present me with near as much anxiety as going to my Union Hall and getting a job. This is all the more strange because I enjoy my job and I enjoy meeting co-workers at the hall. I just hate change. I have been off of work since October.
It is long and complicated an I have a therapist and medication to get me through it, so I will be fine. It is just on my mind.
I took pictures yesterday and uploaded them into Vox. I think I have burned myself out on winter wonderland shots. (that is what I think, but I bet that if I went outside with a camera I would get wrapped up in taking pictures.)